“I have class tomorrow.” When she was dressing him, Emily hesitated for a while before finally speaking.
She had to beg him!
There was nothing she could do. She was now completely his subordinate.
If she didn’t beg him, she probably wouldn’t even be able to go back to school.
Hunter didn’t say anything. She didn’t know whether he rejected or not.
“Young Master Hunter, can I go back to class?” Emily buttoned his shirt.
Hunter still didn’t say a word.
Emily was in despair. In these three months, was he planning to trap her in WongRiver Pavilion?
Did she still have to thank him for allowing her to touch her laptop and books?
Otherwise, she wouldn’t even have the chance to study or work.
She had no choice but to tie his belt and quietly retreat to the side.
She was a docile maid.
Hunter walked towards the door.
Sawyer was still in the parlor, so it was time for him to go down and accompany him.
Emily was bored and planned to return to her room to work after he left.
However, he stopped at the door.
“What are you doing?”
“Huh?” What did this mean?
Emily looked up at him, not understanding his intentions.
“You don’t have to serve me breakfast?” The man snorted and said coldly, “You want to go back on your word?”
Of course, she didn’t want to!
If he went back on her word, she didn’t know what would happen to Lois.
However, she seemed to only agree to be his woman, right?
Maid?
She had an inexplicable title and didn’t even have the chance to refuse.
Serve! He really thought of himself as a king!
However, she had to admit that in this place, he was the heaven!
King! She didn’t use the wrong word.
Emily walked behind Hunter and followed him downstairs.
Sawyer and Wendy were still in the parlor.
Wendy originally wanted to go up and rest, but Sawyer did not intend to leave and insisted on waiting for Hunter.
She was afraid that Emily would come down later and have too much contact with him.
Thinking about it, she decided to stay and prevent Emily and Sawyer from having a chance to be with each other.
Seeing Hunter walk into the parlor, Joseph immediately greeted him, “Sorry, Young Master Hunter, I behave like in my own family today. Please don’t mind.”
“It doesn’t matter. Patriarch Gale and Young Master Gale are too polite.”
Hunter walked over, and the butler immediately pulled out a chair for him.
After Hunter sat down, Emily stood behind him. As expected, she was no different from a maid.
She was really here to be a maid.
Seeing Emily like this, Sawyer heaved a sigh of relief.
It would be good for a little girl to experience life.
As long as she didn’t … follow Hunter without a proper title, he would be relieved.
The servant brought Hunter’s breakfast. They were always so monotonous.
Coffee, sandwiches, and fried eggs.
He was never particular about the food. And the breakfast was always simple.
In front of Wendy, there were at least a dozen kinds of desserts every day.
A woman from a wealthy noble family was naturally delicate. If she didn’t have breakfast well, it would affect her mood all day long.
“Grandpa, why do you look for Hunter?”
According to the plan, it was time for them to return to City L, but Wendy was reluctant to leave Hunter so quickly.
However, it seemed that she still had to let her grandpa go back quickly, so as not to cause trouble.
Who knew that he would actually interact with Emily? Worrying about things that might happen increased their chances of happening.
“I just came to thank Young Master Hunter for taking care of you during this period of time.”
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